Great Antiquity: Please Call Me Tongtian Sect Master

And Zhen Yuanzi also let out a long whistle, and did not retreat at all, holding the book on the ground and the God-killing spear to meet him.On a one-on-one basis, neither the Book of the Earth nor the God-killing Spear would be the opponent of the Chaos Clock, an innate treasure.However, when the Book of the Earth and the God Slaughtering Spear add up, although they are still inferior, the difference is very small!

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The whole world shook, the sky shattered, but it was soon filled with two vast energies!

The entire sky was divided into two halves!

Half of it is an endless golden sun. The fire is fierce, as if it will burn down the entire universe. The terrifying high temperature, even if it is very far away, still feels unstoppable.

Half of it is the hydrogen blue light emitted by the ginseng fruit tree. It seems soft, but it is continuous, like the ocean of Wang Yang. .

At this moment, amidst the world's attention, Di Jun and Zhen Yuanzi fought the final battle to the death!

Keep fighting!

The terrifying power continued to spread through the place where the two fought!

The chaotic bell is getting faster and louder and louder, as if it is about to shatter the whole world.

And the books on the ground and the god-killing spear that occasionally appeared in images also brought an incomparable ferocity!

Confront the Chaos Clock!

The two sides continued to fight fiercely, and I don't know how much time has passed, because in that range, even time does not exist, and it was annihilated by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

Between the heaven and the earth, it is all covered with endless evil spirits, and the sun and moon 5.3 stars in the sky cannot cast the light.

It is also difficult for all living beings in the prehistoric to calculate the change of time!

Boom!Finally, after another violent collision, Di Jun's voice sounded!

"impossible!

Di Jun screamed, his source seemed to be exhausted, and at the last moment, his strength was rapidly weakening, but he still did not defeat Zhen Yuanzi.The era that belongs to you is over, Di Jun, die, all living beings in the wild will remember you!

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly.

In the voice, there seems to be a touch of hideousness!

"boom!!!

Between his palms, he threw the book up, turning it into an incomparably gigantic size, and violently suppressed Xiang Di Jun.

Chapter [-]: Buzhou Mountain Falls, the Real Catastrophe?Tongtian can't hold Zhoushan in his hand! 【For subscription】

The suffocating qi that enveloped all parts of the world began to dissipate, symbolizing that the calamity was about to pass, and strands of divine brilliance continued to radiate from Zhen Yuanzi's body.

This is the sermon of a saint!The seventh saint between heaven and earth!

All of a sudden, all kinds of visions began to appear. There was a goddess scattered flowers, a golden lotus swarmed in the ground, the rays of light were ten thousand, the auspicious air was dry, and the splendid purple air came from the east.

Countless sentient beings, looking at Zhen Yuanzi on that day, all bowed their heads and bowed down, congratulating the new saint.

But at the same time, the countless monsters up and down were full of sadness. One by one, the monsters knelt down, but they did not bow down to Zhen Yuanzi, but in the direction of the thirty-three days.

Bow down to the fallen demon emperor - Di Jun!

Di Jun…

At Buzhou Mountain, standing with a group of ancestor witches, Tongtian looked up at Di Jun, who was nailed to the thirty-three days by the God-killing spear, and he couldn't help sighing.

On Penglai Island, a figure sighed even more, with a sad look on his face, and finally, his body shook and dispersed.

Fuxi's soul suddenly entered the cycle of reincarnation.

As the deputy sect master of Intercepting Sect, Tongtian could naturally sense the fall of Fuxi, but he did not stop it. Luck stabilized.

Perhaps this is fate, Fuxi Tongtian shook his head, waved his hand, and all the ancestor witches involuntarily exited Buzhou Mountain and landed on the northern land.

And Tongtian reached out and grabbed it, and in the thirty-three days, because Di Jun fell, the Hetu and Luoshu that emerged from his body arrived in his hands.

He has wanted to take these two innate spiritual treasures for a long time!

Now is just an opportunity.

And no one stops it!

Because at this time, all the saints, as well as the two Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Houtu and Minghe, are locked by the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

As soon as the calamity passed, Tai Yi fell, and this Chaos Clock became an ownerless thing.

Everyone is naturally unwilling to miss it. After all, the innate treasure is so rare, let alone the Chaos Clock?Of course you can get it!Especially the quasi mention!

Tongtian shook his head, but did not look at the Chaos Clock.

Because at this time, from under him, in the Buzhou Mountain, there were bursts of cracking sounds at this time!

The pillar of this prehistoric world, Buzhou Shenshan, is about to fall!

In fact, the origin of the disaster was not within Buzhou Mountain, but in the thirty-three days. The heaven, one of the three realms of the Great Desolation, had completely collapsed.

And one of the three realms, the power of the destruction of the heavenly realm, was the source of the final collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

"Crack clap clap."! "

The cracking sound from inside Buzhou Mountain grew louder and louder, and the saints who had been staring at Chaos Bell who wanted to compete finally seemed to have a sense of it, and their faces changed wildly.

Boom!